What Happened at Midnight

Yukino had now returned to his resting place inside of the guest room. It was now about eight in the night, and after having completed his night duties and cleaning up, he climbed onto the top part of the bunker bed and lay down after taking off his outer shirt.

His long ears twitched upwards on hearing light snoring, and he turned to look at his left.

There, not under his bed on the lower bunk, but on the outermost side of that bunk was a person sleeping soundly on a futon. That person was….Yukikama Kawarasuri, or King.

With a small chuckle, Yukino faced the ceiling as he lay on his back, and contemplated the replay of his day so far.

What stood out to him most was his talk with Shizaki in the healing room. After all….

A fractured Soul Realm…